
La noche
tiene cantos de sirena
colgando de las arcadas,
sonrisas,
seres despeinados
haciendo el amor
en alguna parte,
flores con pétalos,
mariposas,
labios mordidos,
mujeres escribiendo
sobre cicatrices
para ocultar el dolor
de no volar,
porque volar
no es una simple caricia,
mucho menos
en la noche.




The night
has siren songs
hanging from the archways,
smiles,
disheveled beings
making love
somewhere,
flowers with petals,
butterflies,
bitten lips,
women writing
over scars
to hide the pain
of not flying,
because flying
is not a simple caress,
much less
at night.

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